When I got home this morning from work I had all intentions of writing about the bad night my switchman, The Rambling Hillbilly had, because no matter what he did during the shift, it went wrong. Nothing major... Nothing to get anyone hurt... Just a whole bunch off little things happened that I wont go into because it would necessitate a huge description of a bunch of railroad terms... So a long story short, he was having a bad night, and the more frustrated he got, the more me and my conductor laughed, and the more we laughed the angrier he got...Not that I would ever derive pleasure in an other's discomfort...
We laughed our asses off!
Sorry, Bill, it was just too damn funny! That look on your face was precious!
Now to what I decided to write about. Christmas traditions...
Christmas was always my Mother's favorite holiday of the year (and being that my siblings and my birthdays are all around the end of December I'm leaning towards St. Patrick's Day as my Fathers...) and she would go all out decorating the house and the tree.
I'm of German descent on my mom's side, and I was always told that in Germany, they wouldn't put up the tree and decorate it until Christmas Eve. So that being said, we'd always, as a family, put the tree up and decorate it right before going to bed.
In 1992, few years after I got out of the Army and I was working in Law Enforcement, my father died and now it was up to me to come over the house on Christmas Eve and put the tree up so my mom and sisters could decorate it.
This I did, every year, then one time my sister said something about "The Leaning Tree of Christmas..."
Let me explain a little...
So I'd come over the house and put the tree up...
But I'd always stop off at the local watering hole, Lengehan's Pub, before the requisite tree erection... So I'd usually have half a load on. My sister told me it always would have a 10 degree starboard list when I was finished...
How was I to know?
It looked fine to me!
So that's my last recollection of Christmas in the home I grew up in... A tree askew in the living room... much like the one pictured above, only that's not it.
And as they say on the nightly news, alcohol was a factor...
Merry Christmas & Happy New Year!
Copyright 2009 Thomas J Wolfenden
Photo pinched from the Interweb

